The sudden and abrupt movement made Naomi jump a little herself, eyes just as wide but certainly not as frightened. She'd never seen Jolt look so terrified in all of the time that she'd known him-- perhaps because his faceplates couldn't properly form the expression, but mostly because he was fearless.

The fact that something had scared him almost scared her.

"You were dreaming," she said softly, cautiously. "Your fever set in at some point."